today's sat...which means bowling with dad and his friends...lol..among them today were a ex national team bowler and UOB's vice president...hmm...their skills were not bad..hmm..but they showed the kiddy side of them...wahaha..whenever they strike or spare or miss they will make SO much noise...macham small kids lor...esp that UBO's vice pres...cant imagine man...blehs..anyways...today i played 12 games and managed an average of 164..hmm..hai hao la..my thumb was freaking pain at the end of it..12 games without resting..can peng lor..hmm..competition drawing nearer...this time the standard will be rather high..hope i on form tat day..better train more..but then again, the ball is round and anything can happen..i jus cant concentrate hard enough la..little things will distract me..and my thumb will pain after playing for long..heng the comp is only playing 3 games..we'll see how on tat day ba
there's this uncle(i'm kind enough to call him uncle) that lives a few floors above me...he's freaking irritating and f***ed up...i think he's the only guy i serious hate among people i know..i also forgot when the friction between 2 of us started liao...budden now everytime i see him sure got words war one..bleh
one of my conversations with him...i was in the lift alone with him and i had my bike with me.
uncle:wah..ur bike ar
me:ya
uncle:how much u buy
me:a few hundred
uncle:wah..you got money ar..you sure anot..where u get the money one
me:i save
uncle:sure anot..u sure u didnt steal
me:(feeling boiled up and wanted to wack him) i didnt steal..look down on me ar..better then u rite...dunno how to ride bike
(jus then the lift doors open and i went out)
the uncle then shouts a string of words...but too bad the door close i cannot hear...nah ni nah ni pu pu!
then still got other occasions where i had words fight with him la..lazy to type out..sometimes he start word fight i jus diam diam dao him..i really dunno wat wrong with him la..this whole war started when got one time i saw him..below was my conversation with him
uncle:(in chinese) so no manners...see uncle never call
me:(thinking) i dun even know him..call him for wat sia..crazy guy
so i jus kept quiet
uncle:mei jia jiao (then he diao me)
i still kept quiet...lift door open and i jus went away
since then he also want to find trouble with me...like wth la
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